My
Daddy comes into my bedroom late at night. She puts her hand under the
blanket
and up my nightgown and pushes her finger roughly up my pussy hole and
whispers,
"Daddy wants to fuck her little girl. Shh, you're wet already, you
need
this, don't you, that's a girl, good girl, Daddy is going to fuck her
little
pussy girl with her hard cock. That's what you want, isn't it?"

I
traveled 150 miles to play with this woman. We set it up for months, talked
about it every which way. Her body pins me to the bed. I'm sleepy but
aroused.
"Yes, Daddy, please fuck me hard, please Daddy. I want your
cock inside me."

I push my tongue into her ear, but she pulls
away. "I'm going to give you a
spanking in the morning , you know
that don't you? In the morning at the
breakfast table, I'm going to pull
down your pants and give you a good, hard
spanking. Might even have to
use a belt on you, young lady."

"I'll be a good girl,
Daddy, I promise."

"I know you will be, but you'll still
get spanked anyway. Now take off your
nightgown. Okay hands up, spread
your legs, that's my slut, Daddy's little
slut, you just want that cock,
don't you? Go on, beg for it."

"You
better, you cunt. I'll teach you how to take care of Daddy's cock. You'll
be the best little cocksucker around. Can you feel the head of my cock up
against your pussy? Come on, reach for it, show Daddy you want it, that's
a
girl."

"Fuck me, Daddy."

But she
doesn't fuck me yet. She grabs my hair and pulls/drags me onto the
floor,
and I'm crawling trying to keep up with her as she crosses the room to
the
full-length mirror. I'm confronted with the mirror image and try to look
away,
but she yanks me head back and says, "You're going to suck this cock,
girl, and you're going to suck it good or I'm going to give you a beating
like
you've never felt before and wouldn't ever want to feel again-got
that?"

"Yes, Sir."

And there we are in the
mirror. For a second reality intrudes. I look up at
her eyes, hidden by
the brim of her cap, and her short white-blonde hair. I've
never seen her
before and that increases my fear. On the phone it was like a
confession
to a priest, kneeling in the dark booth recounting my sins. I
requested
my own punishment in my search for forgiveness. And she doled out the
punishment
over the phone.

I wrote line after line for her-100 lines, 200
lines. I beat myself for her,
for me, for Our Father-just another
variation on a theme. But it was never
enough. I never felt cleansed or
redeemed or free. Finally she ordered me to
come to her.

Now
I'm on my knees, hands behind my back, and she's thrusting this big black
dildo-cock into my mouth with one hand behind my head, and in her other
hand
she has the riding crop. Every time I slow down or gag she hits me
hard with
the crop. I cower and try my best to please her. My cunt is so
wet I can feel
the juice dripping down my leg. I want her to fuck me so
bad. It feels like she
could put a fist inside me, but all I can really
think about is sucking her
cock, trying to push it against her
clit.

"That's a girl. Suck that cock. All my friends are
watching you. You're making
them hard, some of them are even rubbing
themselves, they want to fuck this wet
little mouth hole of yours. Show
them how well you've been trained, you little
slut. You'd suck all their
cocks if I let you, wouldn't you? I'm going to let
them cum all over you
and make you lick it up. When I cum inside you they'll
cum all over your
face."

I can actually feel all these people watching me-and
then she makes me tell
them a punishment story.

"Come on
little girl, that's right, spread your cheeks, we all want to see
that
tight little hole of yours. And tell us what happens when you are a bad
little
girl."

"Daddy punishes me."

"And
where do you get punished?"

"On my asshole. Daddy has a
special stick and I have to hold my cheeks apart
and count the strokes.
After the stick, I usually get five strokes with the
rubber dog
whip."

Sometimes as punishment Daddy sticks her finger up my
ass. At first it hurts,
and then it feels good, but right about the time
it feels good Daddy pulls her
finger out really fast. She's says it is
part of my training and eventually
she'll fuck me up the ass with the
dildo. She loves to look at my asshole,
examine it: poke, prod, and lick
my tight little hole. I feel a mixture of
pleasure and humiliation. The
humiliation usually wins out, especially if her
friends are watching. She
knows it too-you can hear it in her voice.

"What happens after
your punishment?"

"I have special insertion training each
night. A dildo is stuck up my pussy
and then Daddy pushes one or two
fingers into my asshole and teaches me to
relax."

"I
think it is very effective to punish girls in sensitive areas-minimum
effort
and dramatic effect. I'd say her behavior has improved considerably. Why
don't
you tell my friends where else you get your discipline?"

"On
my clit."

"And?"

"On my breasts."

She
puts on a latex glove and pushes three fingers up inside my cunt and pulls
them out and slams in deep, so hard it hurts. Then I feel four fingers
pushing
up to her knuckles and I'm wet, but not that wet. "No don't
fist me. I can't
take it, it hurts."

She says, "I
want to teach you this, open up for me, do it for Daddy. We're
going to
work through this together. It'll hurt, but we'll handle this pain. I
want
you to do this for me."

I could feel her skin against my back,
her small tits, hard nipples, her
leather chaps touching my legs.

"Breathe
deep and slow, breathe with me, that's it, feel the pain, through it,
don't
fight it, let the pain flow through you as you breathe. Stay with me, I
want
you to do this, it's important to me."

And then she's inside of
me, her whole fist. It feels so good. She starts to
pull out her fist and
I don't want to let go. I clench my muscles down, she
grabs my hair,
cuffs my ears. She slaps me across the face.

"I'll teach
you."Slap.

And I start to cry, not because it hurts, but
because being slapped gets to me
more than anything else. It is so
intimate;it's my face. I'm scared and caught
up in the fantasy, and she's
still fucking me hard, wild and I want to touch
her so bad, claw her, and
I start pushing against her with my body.

She leaps off me, flips me
over and starts hitting me with her belt, hard. My
back,shoulders, ass, thighs,. I try to get away,
but I can't. She holds me
down with one hand and flogs me with the belt,
and I finally give in and start
to scream and cry and sob. There are
tears mixed with snot dripping down my
face and I stop struggling. She
puts down the belt, turns me over, enters me
gently with her fingers and
brushes the hair away from my face. We're close
now, she's inside me,
rocking rhythmically she kisses me, kisses the tears
away, lots of kisses
and licks.